The moment Leonard, with his keen eye, saw the words “To Mom, Dad, and Grandfather” written on the back of the letter, his eyes widened.
“That’s our child’s handwriting!”
“Really?!”
Elthea hurriedly unfolded the letter.
[To Mom, Dad, and Grandfather,
Hello, it’s Ailette. I’m currently sitting at the table in the cottage you passed down to me, having just finished making a bunch of tomato marinades and doing the dishes. The autumn breeze blowing through the window is so refreshing. It really hits me that it’s been four months since I set out on my journey.
During this time, I’ve traveled extensively through the Ragneif Magic Republic and the Vinchester Kingdom, broadening my horizons as I intended. However, I’m a bit worried that some of the more flamboyant things I’ve done might have caused you concern through the news that reached you.
I want to visit you right away, give you a big hug, and explain…
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